Chapter 487: I am from a different world

Chapter 487 I am from a different world
The bright sunshine shines on the bed through the lattice window, warm and warm, Murong Xue lies in the sun, looking at the light blue tent above the head, and suddenly there is a person in his mind. Face...
Murong Xue shook his head hard, but found that the face of the face could not get out, still in front of him...
In front of you!
Murong Xue suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the handsome face of Ouyang Shaohao, who was close at hand. He did not feel good: "How come you?"
"There is no burning fire in the falling snow pavilion, I am worried that you are afraid of cold, just take a look!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, sitting uncomfortably on the side of Murong Xue, carrying her shoulders and holding her into her arms. .
Murong Xue’s bright face was gloomy and he was pushed to the Ouyang Shaohao and wanted to push him away.
Ouyang Shaohao did not evade, reached out and grabbed her hand, the cold touch spread in the palm of his hand, he frowned slightly: "How cool is the hand?"
"I am cold and poisonous in my body, of course, the hand is cool!" Murong Xue said with a sigh of relief, trying to pull back his hand, do not want to, Ouyang Shaohao hold tightly: "Hand is too cold, I will help you Warm and warm!"
Qingyue voice with a little charm, heard the movement of Murong Xue struggling, only the hand wrapped around her little hand warm, hot, light body temperature through the skin, seeping into the veins, her whole arm is warm It’s up.
Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao, and the bottom of the scene flashed a complicated look: "Ouyang Shaohao, I ask you a question, you have to tell me the truth."
Looking at her dignified gaze, Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a few invisible smiles:
What question, you ask!

"Do you like me when I was young, or me now?" Murong Xue said a word, and the bottom of it flashed a rare dignified color.
Ouyang Shaohao’s inexplicable Emei:
What is the difference?

"Of course there is a difference." Murong Xue focused on the word, word by word: "You did not find, now I am completely different from childhood?"
Ouyang Shaohao raised his eyebrows and carefully examined Murong Xue. She saw that she wore a long skirt with a snow-blue color. The slim body was soft and soft, exquisite and delicate, and the eyes were bright and bright like a paint. See you can't open your eyes again...
"It looks taller than a child, and looks better than when you were young. However, your temper has not changed at all, it is as stupid as a child..."
"Ouyang Shaohao, I am talking about serious things with you." Murong Xue was angry and beat him a few times.
"What I said is also a serious matter. Your character really hasn't changed. If you are ten years old, your character will never change, and you will only have Murong Xue." Ouyang Shaoyi gave her a look, and her contempt was beyond words.
Murong Xue’s bright face is almost black and the ink is about to drip out:
How can I be like a child, I am at all... fundamentally...

"What is it?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
Murong Xue’s eyes flashed unnaturally:
Nothing, you just need to tell me, you like me when I was young, or me now, just fine.

Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes sank and he said:
If you really want to compare, I think that when you were young, you were cute, like a kitten that needs to be spoiled. When I passed the snow pit, I saw you Jingjing The poor poor eyes will only save you..."
Murong Xue’s heart sank slightly, and looked at Ouyang Shaohao for a moment without saying:
So, you are going back to Beijing to find the cute kitten in your heart.

"Okay, but I found out that the cute kitten has become a little wild cat with claws and claws..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, looking at Murong Xue with a playful look, only to see her bright face slightly white, slightly calm Eyes, silence for a moment, low road: "Shi Zi, I am not the one you are looking for."
Ouyang Shaohao’s smile is slightly congested:
What do you mean?

Murong Xue looked up at Ouyang Shaohao, one word and one meal: "The Murong Xue you are looking for is already dead, and I, the ghost from a different world, attached to her after Murong Xue was cut off. Became Murong Xue..."
Ouyang Shaohao wants to find someone not her, she does not want to lie to him, he likes Murong Xue so much, has the right to know the truth...
Ouyang Shaohao did not speak, and the obsidian-like eyes flashed a thick shock and incredible.
Murong Xue smiled bitterly: "I know that this kind of thing is hard to believe, but I am telling the truth. I have no internal force, but I can make a fierce move, and fight with a master who has internal strength. Didn't notice it wrong?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are deep and deep. He thought that she was the martial arts with Murong Yuexue. Dan Tian could not unite the internal forces, only the moves...
"I am from the 21st century, there are planes, ships, cars, high-rises, buildings, and completely different from here..." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, one after another strange words, I heard Ouyang Shaohao pick an eyebrow: "Where are you... is it good?"
Murong Xue nodded: "Not bad, there are more things for entertainment than here."
"Then how come you come to the green flame?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
"I am dead, the soul is coming." Murong Xue said that the clouds are light and windy.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a strange look at the bottom. After a while, he said: "When did you come to Qingyan?"
"Six months ago, the night of the dust from the desert in the desert, set the day of the dusty feast." Murong Xue said faintly: "Night of the dust in order to meet the Qin Yuyan is righteous, to envy Rong Xue as a sly, Murong Xue anger, cold poison Recurrence, Xiang Xiaoyu is jealous..."
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are low and there is no talk!
Murong Xue continued: "Mu Rongxue did not know how, lost the cold poison, saved this memory, until the recovery in the Jing Wang House, I do not know the relationship between you and her, I always thought that you like it's me……"
Ouyang Shaohao still looked down and did not speak.
"Shizi, the Si people are gone, you are mourning!" Murong Xue said faintly, she took off the warm jade on her neck and put it into the hands of Ouyang Shaohao: "This is the warm jade you sent her, she is gone. You can take back the warm jade. As for this body, I don't know how I attached it. I won't go back."
Ouyang Shaohao lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Murong Xue suddenly burst into a sour sorrow: "This jade bracelet on the wrist, I went to find a way, took it down and gave it to the world." She fell, she pulled down the arm of Ouyang Shaolin on her shoulder. , got out of bed and walked out of the room.
Ouyang Shaohao looked down at the sheep fat jade, only to see the jade carving fine, the color is warm and delicate, when he gave Murong Xue, the oil luster shined a bit...
(End of this chapter)